mainly excerpts
from trashy novels
they find on our walks
horror stories
and mysteries too
some dripping with love
but to take care
of business
they always squat
with something
light and entertaining
the same kind of material
you and I prefer as well
for distraction purposes
only
the lady from the gas company put’s me on hold while I wait and wonder isn’t a moment supposed to be no more than two three maybe four beats of the heart? somewhere in the realm of easily countabl
don’t we dole out love like it’s liquor in a locked cabinet? give strangers a shot glass of something cheap if anything at all? while those in our inner circle get treated to the open bar 24/7 we mu
Hoping for a round number I looked around to steal or beg from the other 29 to build the pan and make just one more I know people and their sweet teeth and shortfalls of shortbread or chocolate chips